The mockingbirds are lovely for this time of year   The one that's up above me sounds so blue and clear   What's he trying to tell me as if it doesn't show   It don't take much to sell me   I plain already know      You done me wrong, and that ain't right   You hit the switch, turned out the light   Another's arms have held you tight   You done me wrong, and that ain't right      Late last Sunday evening as I was out with friends   Drinking some and gambling, and tying up loose ends   Well I heard some conversation   That I was not supposed to hear   My congratulations   The situation's clear      You done me wrong, and that ain't right   You hit the switch, turned out the light   Another's arms have held you tight   You done me wrong, and that ain't right